A girl named Tracy is new to Burbank High School. Because she was expelled from her previous school, ... . Center of attention an egotistic, she was hated by everybody. Dungeons and Dragons was her favorite game. Emotionally and physically, she was abused by her "so called friends."
Family was part of a colt, where they sacrifice pigs on top of hill tops. Good things never came to her easily, it seemed she had to work twice as hard as her peers to accomplish the same goals. Home was never a place for her, she enjoyed reading books about vampires and dreamt about becoming one. Inner demons created deep troubles, and she had no way out of this dreadful life. Joke and laughter had no meaning in her life.
Killing to release her pain seemed like a viable option, at this point in her life. Illuminating her dark stale room was the beautiful full moon, she stared and hungered for blood she could almost taste. "Meow Meow" screamed the black cat underneath her bed, when she reached under to grab the cat she was attacked, bitten, and scratched, blood gushing from her mouth and nose, she screamed in pain. No one was home to hear her cries for help, sad and alone she desperately grabbed the butcher knife from the kitchen droor and screamed as loud as she could "I COME FOR BLOOD!" "Oh mother why have you deserted me!" she screamed out loud, but the only ears it fell on were the deaf mute for walls of her bedroom.
People often ask "Why are you so strange and detached from this world?" she could never answer that question even if her life depended on it. Questions and answers were never her thing, she avoided them at all costs. Renewing her love and passion for Dungeons and Dragons, she invited a couple people from her school to play Dungeons and Dragons over the weekend. Steve,one of her friends which is the Dungeon master, pulled out a knife and started stabbing violently at Tracy slashing her on the throat and her left cheek. Tracy screamed in horror, and she was bleeding profusely, screaming "WHY STEVE WHY!?"
Until Steve said one word "DIE!" Victory had been accomplished by Steves sick fantasies of taking ones life. Working towards the same goal, Steve and his friends rapped Tracy in a blanket and carried her to the car and placed her in the trunk. Axes were used to chop and dismember her body, blood was everywhere dripping from the car trunk. Young and tireless, Steve and his friends plotted on how to dispose Tracy's body.
Zoo was the place they disposed of the remains and made a packed to never speak about this ever again.
Family was part of a colt, where they sacrifice pigs on top of hill tops. Good things never came to her easily, it seemed she had to work twice as hard as her peers to accomplish the same goals. Home was never a place for her, she enjoyed reading books about vampires and dreamt about becoming one. Inner demons created deep troubles, and she had no way out of this dreadful life. Joke and laughter had no meaning in her life.
Killing to release her pain seemed like a viable option, at this point in her life. Illuminating her dark stale room was the beautiful full moon, she stared and hungered for blood she could almost taste. "Meow Meow" screamed the black cat underneath her bed, when she reached under to grab the cat she was attacked, bitten, and scratched, blood gushing from her mouth and nose, she screamed in pain. No one was home to hear her cries for help, sad and alone she desperately grabbed the butcher knife from the kitchen droor and screamed as loud as she could "I COME FOR BLOOD!" "Oh mother why have you deserted me!" she screamed out loud, but the only ears it fell on were the deaf mute for walls of her bedroom.
People often ask "Why are you so strange and detached from this world?" she could never answer that question even if her life depended on it. Questions and answers were never her thing, she avoided them at all costs. Renewing her love and passion for Dungeons and Dragons, she invited a couple people from her school to play Dungeons and Dragons over the weekend. Steve,one of her friends which is the Dungeon master, pulled out a knife and started stabbing violently at Tracy slashing her on the throat and her left cheek. Tracy screamed in horror, and she was bleeding profusely, screaming "WHY STEVE WHY!?"
Until Steve said one word "DIE!" Victory had been accomplished by Steves sick fantasies of taking ones life. Working towards the same goal, Steve and his friends rapped Tracy in a blanket and carried her to the car and placed her in the trunk. Axes were used to chop and dismember her body, blood was everywhere dripping from the car trunk. Young and tireless, Steve and his friends plotted on how to dispose Tracy's body.
Zoo was the place they disposed of the remains and made a packed to never speak about this ever again.